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Kool Keith
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Freak It
Lyricist:Matlin Kurt, Thornton Keith Mathew
Yo what's goin' on? I seen what yous was doing What's goin' on on the corner, how's work out there? Yeah I'm a see you tonight, take care, you know Alright
Hey Big Louie, Joey The Man the master mack I got them broads with legs up in a Cadillac I turn 'em doggy style, I turn 'em doggy wild I bought 'em somethin' to eat I made 'em smile
They wanna dance double check in a local bar That's my scene the phantom in a Go Go Bar Like Luke said I got ta take a sky walker Pumps and bumps, action man I'm no talker
You seen Benny around, he owe my honey's money I'm here for business, yo boss go get Big Sonny I'm into movies, yo Kurt start the camcorder Take of those panties, yo baby start the tape recorder
I'm into Dannon yo girls taste the yogurt I don't come quick, professionals control it And who's these singers singin' up in my club Freak it honey rated x
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Now put this teddy on, this red and black baby doll With your high heel shoes, don't worry you won't fall I must admit cha, I have to take a picta When you walk away , I see your left eye switch a
I must say you are ready fro bondage As I pull your hair and watch you stretch You look around see the mask of the phantom The skills to your bedroom, I must plant 'em
I look in windows and views with binoculars I seen you wash up one time and a spot you miss You don't know, I seen you in a video With MC Hammer, my man Joe, here we go
I know you see me, I drive a green Cadilliac With Tender Vittels, you bound to catch a mack smack Yo where's Wille at, the blunt and the Phillie at? I got employees with me selling kitty kat
C'mon girl, jump I like a groupie No basket ball star, yo man she ain't doofy C'mon and see the player swinger show Forget them slow jams yo f that singer show I come lay in the spot with now drawers Freak it honey rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Hey yeah come here love Let me tell you a little bit of somethin' in your ear one time (Yeah) I'm a tell ya a little something Let me tell ya, come here
My pockets loaded I'm leanin' rollin' in a Caddy The P I M P flex the phantom mack daddy I seen her walk in the clubs with through hips Yo Pepsi Cola come here lem me take sips
Get up there girl, yo work it, yo work it when you tap dance Come on and sit down the owner want a lap dance I tip big don't get me mad you smoke a cig Yo Big Ben drops checks and Franky drive a rig
I'm swingin' intimate, I got the east coast Yo hand me that phone control 'n panties on the west coast I got no lyrical time, aye yo you waste time I got a meet 'n with some business on my mind
I got this taste for greens to feel a bill Money in rubber bands you people think i'm ill I'm keepin' close to home she in a Cadillac I'd rather live well with big steaks in a stack
Yo Jack yo give me some credit, put your bet up I got 'em all dancin' freaky Dee's workin' sweat up It's easy baby three records get you live Make 'em spend second pockets and step if they get jive
I close down tonight, you stop that fools fight If you come in wild, don't play you bring it right I pull your card, pluck your feathers and your crap game
Leavin' you cold with no diamonds and your gold Don't touch my women Franky, play with my money Freak it honey rated x
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
Freak it honey (With girl) Rated X
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